Lin Zhenxin barely opened her eyes, her pupils dilated.
Something sticky seemed to have splattered on her face, carrying a metallic smell similar to rust.
The gunshot was too quick, too sudden, leaving everyone unprepared!
Ruan Zonglin stared dumbfoundedly at his finger that was blown off by the bullet in an instant, and only after a long while did he cry out in pain, clutching his hand!
Lin Zhenxin instinctively wanted to look over, but Li Yanan was faster.
He reached out and pulled Lin Zhenxin into his embrace, pressing her face into his chest with a large hand on the back of her head.
"Don't look, it's just some filthy stuff."
Li Yanan's voice quickly reached Lin Zhenxin's ears, calming her chaotic heartbeat.
Jiang Dongting maintained a cold, arrogant demeanor from start to finish, as if the Ruan Zonglin wailing on the ground...
was nothing more than a dog!
"You bully us too much!" When had Ruan Zhiming ever been humiliated to such an extent!
